RazzQueen I mean Young Razzy
Monday, September 29, 2008
Monday, September 22, 2008
Back On Campus
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Labels: Good Times, My Blahs
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Don't You Be Interviewing ME!
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Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Damn That Dentist
The trip to the dentist wasn't amazing.
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Labels: My Blahs
Then there was Light...
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Labels: My Blahs
10:00 pm
Who sleeps at 10 pm?
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Labels: My Blahs
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
Turn Off The Shyness
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Labels: Good Times
Monday, September 8, 2008
I Can't Stop Typing! NOO
You have eggs on your face. Even if you don't, you're still a pretty fugly person.
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Labels: My Blahs
Somewhere between all and nothing
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Labels: My Blahs
Ooh Ahh
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Sunday, September 7, 2008
Monday
I think I pinched my dentist a little too hard. She's a big girl, she'll live. Besides, she thinks I'm cute, so that's a plus point, even though I don't think I'm adorable enough to get discounts.
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Labels: My Blahs
Time to get it out of my head.
I think I will make one hell of a wedding planner. A great one. Depends on what kinda person you are. If you're a buzzkiller, then that's how your ceremony going to be.
10 things I’ve finally learnt about men:
1. Do not expect ANYTHING from a flirtatious motherfucker. If he's not with you, he's probably out there trying out new pick up lines, or even the lame ones like the angel crap.
2. Once you find out he ain’t for relationships, leave him or lose it. Losing him is better than getting hurt later.
3. Nobody’s perfect, No guy’s worth it.
4. No men, on this earth, would feel guilty over ANY pain he’s caused.
5. When he says that he DOES feel like a building is falling on top of his head, DON’T FALL FOR IT. Coz behind your back, he’s telling his homeboy what a whiny burden you are.
6. When a guy wants to keep everything on the down low, LEAVE HIM.
7. When everything is about him. him. his dick. him.
8. A fling shall never exist.
9. Don’t fall for a guy who doesn’t take you seriously.
10. Don’t fall for a guy who doesn’t get jealous when you have other guys on your list.
I ain’t an expert yet, and I don’t wanna experience any more shit. My life is shit enough without men drama. While he’s on top, stepping on you, you’re down there sucking on his balls. that sounds really wrong, but it's a metaphor. Gees, and when the nice guy comes along, he’s just plain IRRITATING.
Remember what they say. What goes around comes around.
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Labels: tarzan and sweet jane
I'm Hetero, Sorry.
Things I hate:
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Labels: My Hate
I Just Dey Wonder
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Labels: My Blahs
In The Ayer
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Saturday, September 6, 2008
Cupcakes
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Labels: cupcakes
I am Nay an Alcoholic
I have decided that Alcohol is not an answer. There's no point in getting drunk, forgetting my problems for a couple of hours, do unacceptable things, and wake up with a hangover. I've never had a hangover, but hey, it's all good.
A Drink of the Week Original Cocktail
1 1/2 oz. Stoli Raspberry Vodka
1/2 oz. Godiva Chocolate Liqueur
Spalsh Soda
Combine Vodka and Liqueur in a shaker with ice. Shaken and strain into a cocktail glass. Top with a splash of soda.
Garnish with a fresh raspberry.
2. Chocolate Mint
Just like when you were a kid - only better
Tiny marshmellows not included
1 oz. Peppermint Schnapps or Creme de Menthe
Hot Chocolate
Combine in a footed mug.
A great alternative or addition to this recipe is 1 oz. of Baileys Mint Chocolate. Wow
Ahhh. Naw, I have nothing againts anybody drinking, smoking, smoking up, doing drugs AS LONG AS they don't try to influence me, my family, my cousins, my friends who want me to get involved in their problems. So I hope you all don't think I'm judging dem alcy. Hell no. I don't give a crap really, just don't come up to me telling me what bottles you have, bragging on how much you can drink or smoke up.
Also, I am not interested in those club-every-night and smoke-weed-everyday kinda guys. I'm not impressed by your suits. I am not impressed by you stash, neither will I ever be that one girl who's willing to keep your stash and let you spank me in public. Hell to the no. So if you're one of those guys who roll in your cars with loud music and looking like they're in a music video, don't even bother flirting coz all I'll say is, "How Depressing is it to be you?"
Bah, what about that? x
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Labels: recipes
Again, at Senayan City
Since this is not a fashion blog,
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Labels: Good Times
My Manly SidE
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Labels: Good Times
Friday, September 5, 2008
I'm nay a hater
These are a few things I dont give a damn about:
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Labels: My Hate
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Aw me bitches. xx
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Labels: For You
Just to clarify
Say, people think I'm a man-hater. I am nay hating on men. I don't think all men are bastards. I do think that they all think with their dicks. Why? Coz it is true. But some of them are good enough to control it, so I still respect those who respect me. Respect women. Women who deserve to be respected, not those who pull down their undies for any hot guy that wants to hit it .
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Labels: My Serious Shit
Black Lips
I'm scared of getting pregnant. There'll be chances of getting a miscarriage. There'll be all these awful mood swings. I may choose C-section instead of getting the baby out naturally out of my v coz that will hurt like a bitch and yes, I may have to shit in front of people.
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Labels: tips
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
What Am I Doin?
As much as I love making lists, I can't be arsed to do so at this very second.
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Labels: My Blahs
How Depressing is It to be You?
Uwie g is the name.
Ordinary little girl with her “mean tendencies” often posted other people’s entertainment. People who do know me very well and people who think that they know me very well. I am often seen with no glasses on and earphones, plugged in my ears, which is why people call me arrogant. As truly sorry as I am, I believe it is not my fault if I want to have my own background music on my way to class.
I do not express my feelings well when it comes to facing the real person. I may have to say I love you by patting somebody on her/his back. It is indeed strange I say. I’m not the best listener, but that’s not because it’s not in my job-description, it’s just not my talent. I sing and I solve my math problems, but I’m not the friend that gives advice. I’m the friend that entertains and pleases you, in all ways possible, except sexually and emotionally. I’ll hug you if I like you.
I am nay a racist, but I love making racist jokes, even if it offends my own home country. I’m just not very patriotic. I am anything but a feminist, and I’m not a gold digger. I don’t dig for the gold, I just take whatever is served on the silver platter. I am nay an angel, neither am I a bad girl. I refuse to be labeled.
My blog is another way to write down how I feel. The reason it’s a blog is so that the person I’m dedicating the blog to somehow reads it. If you’re a person who is not close to me, and is reading this blog because you’re curious, then you can put me down some way else.
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I may not have won an award on stage, but I do have people to thank. Dahlings, you guys know who you are.
You two are the older sisters I never had and by saying that, I do not offend anybody because I don’t have a biological older sister. I have known you for 4 years and I’m asking God Almighty, “where have they been all my life” and I’m thanking him for the greatest friends I have. You know me more than I know myself. Well, that is practically not true, but you know me very very very well indeed. You’ve given me advices that I use, and you know I don’t normally listen intently to other people. You’ve given me comfort. You have never judged me, no matter what I do and where I do it. Thank you so much my baybies xx
I didn’t know what I got till it’s nearly gone. U stuck around, stepped right to the front. Gotta admit all this time I could never see it. I’m thinking, you have never let me in it. Guess we had our ups, we had our downs. I had to question every single thing that went down
After all that happened, I’m quite surprised that we still talk. I may not be the most trustworthy or mature person around. I may not rhyme… hehe but for all that happened, for everything we’ve been through. Thanks for being there for me, mostly to rub it in my face, but thanks nevertheless lol. Xxx
All hell breaks loose and you’ll be around to make fun of it. You bring the craziest in me. Nobody else has skipped across any road with me, ever since I hit the 4th grade, where everybody thinks they’re grown ups. You’re a big baby xx
In case you’re wondering why I’m not thanking my parents here. That is because I already have. Couple of posts I had previously.
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Back to my ungrateful self. Just a lil surprised that the Uwie G who usually gets freaked out by sweet words are now being umm “blown away” by them lmao. Ahh, I just love changes.
xx
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Labels: For You, My Serious Shit
Monday, September 1, 2008
Senayan City
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Labels: Good Times
Been Awhile Since I Last Wrote <3
My MacBook is in shit.
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